“Go on,” she said encouragingly.“Well,” I continued, “I was wondering if I could show you and maybe you could wear some things like that.”...“I never realised you had such magazines,” said mom, sounding a little shocked, but only pretending. “Show them to us.”I got up and went to my room and fished out the few magazines I had from one of my secret hiding places.Returning to the living room, I found mom and dad, both with eager smiles on their faces.“Right, let’s have a look at these,” said dad. I. She was truly spitted from behind and her whimpers and whining pleas for him to “go slow” were totally ignored as he rammed her with boisterous energy just like a little boy in a candy store able to do whatever he wanted. It didn’t take long for her to feel both humiliated and degraded but after a few minutes, her revulsion turned to acceptance and then, acceptance turned to pleasure and she was hooked on that style of love-making because it made her feel good to be used and not allowed to make. This is Sameer again from Kolkata. Hope you liked my first story “Teenage Lust with Indrani”. Here is again a real life incident for you. Read and Enjoy!!!!It dates to 10 years back, when I was just into my graduation, new tenant moved in our house. They were Husband 42 years (pvt marketing job), Wife 35 years (housewife) and a Girl of 5 years. I used to call the husband and wife as uncle and auntie. Auntie’s name was Pratima, wheatish skin, luscious figure of 36C-32-38. The moment I saw her. I moved my kisses to her face and started kissing her ears, cheeks, forehead, eyes, nose, chin and then finally her lovely lips. she was soooooo unbelievably soft and smooth. Then I couldn’t resist her fair and perfect neck. She closed her eyes and started moaning.She was moving her legs front and back and could see she was really enjoying my love.As I was kissing her neck and collarbone, I gazed below and saw her sexy boobs being squeezed in her bra and inviting me. And, I loved the smell.